How he wooed me With those deep green eyes I keep getting lost in That tall, dark and mysterious nature His dry sense of humor And, always there to save me when my car would run out of gas or needed fixing I still get lost in his seductive eyes Everything sweet about it, The…

The dark morning sky rained cold turning into snow As the ground remain blanketed enough for the making of mini snowballs To wait another storm for snow angels to make their wings of wishes known Of deer prints left behind show evidence of their visit looking to feed their babies While the squirrels chattered furiously…